
Airi tapped a pencil on her desk. The head was refuted with one hand, while his eyes pierced through the window glass. Exploring the corner of the field from his bench.
It's time to go back to school. It had been three days since Akane had not contacted him. When looking for info to his class, people just said he's been applying for a license since today. I don't know until when.
Airi had somewhat set her heart. She was still worried that something had happened to her best friend, but considering Akane had a supportive-looking environment, she was sure the girl would be fine. Hopefully.
"North East District? Hm? Ah, I get it."
Airi turned her head when she heard a voice from behind her. Jizo was wearing an airpod and appeared to be on call. The man walked past Airi towards his own stool.
The girl did not care much and continued her daydream. The weather was so clear today. No kidding, no compassion for a troubled heart. Lazy adjust.
"You were abandoned by your friend so soon?"
Airi's eyes rolled in a circle, especially when she realized Jizo's tongue emphasis on the word friend. All-out satirizing. I don't know since when the man finished with his work. Now, Jizo has turned his body and faced it perfectly.
Some of the people in the class started staring at the two of them who had not spoken for a long time. They began to close the body and put a full view of judgment.
"Why stay here? Really don't have any friends, eh?" Jizo doesn't seem to care about that.
Jizo's intensity is indeed bothering him drastically reduced lately. Not sure if because the man followed his request and improved himself or was busy just not having time to take care of Airi. Given that he often finds Jizo in a serious call like that.
Anywhere, Airi is happy. Jizo's origin isn't around.
However, if the man starts to run his old habits again, he really becomes more annoying. Just like he is doing now.
Airi glared as Jizo wore a playful smile. The man's lips looked a little dry even though his skin was clearly healthy. The witty glint between his two eyes looked as if he was a friendly person. Coupled with fine wrinkles due to a smile.
Jizo gave the impression of being a submissive child when he did not say anything. Well, except about the hair with the color on the crest, anyway.
Airi shuddering. Why even watch it.
"Airi, don't you miss talking to me?"
The jet-black decomposed girl almost choked on her own saliva as Jizo pricked Airi's arm with a finger, acting childish. He glares. Who taught Jizo to act so disgusting? Doesn't fit. Ill-favored. Inelegant.
"Alright, alright. Stop cursing me in your heart with your eyes." Jizo raised his hand, as if hearing a voice in his mind. Now, he's back to his normal self.
"Airi, have you had lunch?"
Ah, right too. Lunches. Airi forgot to fill her stomach because she fell asleep with shadows in her brain.
"You must not have had lunch." Jizo answered his own question while Airi kept her mouth shut. Even so, his guess is right.
Now Airi positively suspects that Jizo has the ability to read minds. He felt that from now on he should be careful.
"Haaahhh, I want an ice cream sandwich." Now Jizo interjects his arm on Airi's desk. The head of the man fell, while his eyes looked at Airi.
The girl shifted away not liking. Too lazy to drive away, even though not willing to be close. It could be that Jizo misses the thing that makes Airi have to work a full two weeks rode. The base has no heart.
"Airi, do you want to have lunch together?"
The girl still survives not wavering with all Jizo's mess. After all, it was just an empty call. Perhaps even he who ends up having to buy it. Airi swore she would not lose again this time.
"Water..."
"Water..."
Airi grunting. Itching his ears because Jizo is really relapsing.
"Jizo, stop bothering me. The afternoon class is about to begin." Airi makes a gesture so that Jizo immediately removes his hand from Airi's territory. Now, as soon as possible.
"Let's have lunch together" Jizo repeated. Not new, Jizo and his stone head. But now she had already raised her head back to where it was so Airi could put the books she had picked up from the drawer.
"Water..."
"Jizo, the exit is on your left, twenty-three steps from here, if you don't know," Airi said flatly.
"You don't want lunch? Sure?" Jizo still tried once more. Airi grunting.
"I'm lazy. Go alone." Finally, Airi gave a proper answer to shut Jizo up.
"You lazy? Then I'll go alone. Want to drop something? Today I am the deal. Whahuh? Cheese bread? All right, five-pack cheese bread is coming."
Airi frowned. Surprised him, see Jizo who monologues ria. Playing the role as her, making decisions without Airi's consideration.
But he was relieved, because after that the man was gone. Towards the left, twenty-three steps towards the classroom door. It didn't matter if Airi was really into the cafeteria, or going to hell.
"..."
After Jizo died, no one interacted with Airi anymore. The girl stared lazily at the pile of textbooks before her.
His brain is not well connected. There is no point in studying now. Airi finally chose to open her phone and look back at her conversation room with Akane who was still left without a reply.
He exhaled. Then, his hand moved, opening social media that he did not use much. Just for the purpose of staying connected to the outside world, so as not to be too far behind by the world.
A few rolls, his hand paused on the news with the title of a red, sorrow-scented head. His eyes were wide open reading every word there.
Hurriedly, Airi opened her bag. Find a long paper with tickets on it. He went back and forth on that thing.
Oh, mercy. What the fuck?! Airi almost cursed so surprised. The girl did not act for a while even until Jizo returned with the items in his hands.
"Airi, I brought your toast."
Airi who was still immersed in the news turned her head quickly at Jizo as she placed a can of orange juice and a few packs of cheese bread on her desk.
Being looked at strangely, Jizo looked at her horror.
"What?"
"Watery?" Jizo moved his palm in front of Airi's eyes. Demanding the attention of the girl.
Airi did not react. The programs in his brain's nerves work fast. He processed all the information that had just arrived.
Jizo called him a few times. His voice was just buzzing, not quite breaking through Airi's drum. The man was astonished and was still trying to get his attention.
However, Airi instead grabbed the bread wrapper and opened it with empty eyes. Forgot to thank him for the cheese bread he now chewed.